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1 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
3 | Come, let us join the hosts above | | | | | | | |
4 | Great God, thy watchful care we bless | | | | | | | |
5 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
6 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
7 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
8 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
9 | Children of the heveanly King | | | | | | | |
10 | Hear, Lord! the song of praise and prayer | | | | | | | |
11 | This is a precious book indeed! | | | | | | | |
12 | Almighty God! thy Word is cast | | | | | | | |
13 | In God's own house for me to play | | | | | | | |
14 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
15 | When to the house of God we go | | | | | | | |
16 | Jesus Christ has lived and died | | | | | | | |
17 | Come, children, hail the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
18 | Children, awake, nor slumb'ring lie | | | | | | | |
19 | Father, adored in worlds above! | | | | | | | |
20 | Great God! and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
21 | What is there, Lord, a child can do | | | | | | | |
22 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |
23 | My thoughts arise, and soar above | | | | | | | |
24 | Thou great Instructor! lest I stray | | | | | | | |
25 | Eternal Being! Source of love! | | | | | | | |
26 | What though the arm of conquering death | | | | | | | |
27 | Where two or three with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
28 | When Jesus left his heavenly throne | | | | | | | |
29 | How serious is the charge | | | | | | | |
30 | Hungry, and faint, and poor | | | | | | | |
31 | Great God! behold, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, we address thy heavenly throne | | | | | | | |
33 | Hail, gracious heavenly Prince | | | | | | | |
34 | Blest be the wisdom and the power | | | | | | | |
35 | Arise, ye friends of men, arise | | | | | | | |
36 | On what has now been sown | | | | | | | |
37 | How should our souls delight to bless | | | | | | | |
38 | Can we believe thy precious word | | | | | | | |
39 | No, never shall my heart despond | | | | | | | |
40 | Let Him to whom we now belong | | | | | | | |
41 | The clock has struck, I cannot stay | | | | | | | |
42 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
43 | Jesus, my Saviour and my Lord | | | | | | | |
44 | I saw one hanging on the tree | | | | | | | |
45 | Pass a few swiftly fleeting years | | | | | | | |
46 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
47 | The starry heavens thy rule obey | | | | | | | |
48 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
49 | O may thy powerful word | | | | | | | |
50 | How precious is the book Divine | | | | | | | |
51 | The Lord is here! He sees us, too | | | | | | | |
52 | Great God! mine eyes with pleasure look | | | | | | | |
53 | Lord! fix my wand'ring thoughts | | | | | | | |
54 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
55 | Lord, in the strength of grace | | | | | | | |
56 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
57 | Now let my soul, eternal King! | | | | | | | |
58 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
59 | God, who in various methods told | | | | | | | |
60 | Come, let us use the grace divine | | | | | | | |
61 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
62 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
63 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
64 | O that I, like Timothy | | | | | | | |
65 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
66 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
67 | O thou whom none hath seen or known | | | | | | | |
68 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
69 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
70 | Behold that wise, that perfect law | | | | | | | |
71 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
72 | Jesus, I fain would find | | | | | | | |
73 | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
74 | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
75 | Ye hearts with youthful vigour warm | | | | | | | |
76 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
77 | Children in years and knowledge young | | | | | | | |
78 | Come children, 'tis Jesus commands | | | | | | | |
79 | Though children in stature and years | | | | | | | |
80 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
81 | Behold! Jehovah's royal hand | | | | | | | |
82 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
83 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
84 | Happy beyond description, he Who fears the Lord his God | | | | | | | |
85 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
86 | Leader of faithful souls, and guide | | | | | | | |
87 | How happy, Lord, thy children are | | | | | | | |
88 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
89 | Father, I dare believe | | | | | | | |
90 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
91 | Fountain of life, to all below | | | | | | | |
92 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
93 | Lo! the young tribes of Adam rise | | | | | | | |
94 | Haste, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
95 | Why should I say, "'tis yet too soon To seek for heaven, or think of death?" | | | | | | | |
96 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
97 | Hark! from the tomb a doleful sound | | | | | | | |
98 | Happy Samuel! to God | | | | | | | |
99 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
100 | Blest be the dear, united love | | | | | | | |